In Rugui's sight, a sword light flashed out from behind the cliff. The speed was not that fast, the power was not that great, and the sword power was not that sharp. However, his mind could not control his body. In this out-of-control situation,
In two or three breaths, he watched helplessly as the flying sword passed through his chest...
He finally understood! From beginning to end, there was only one swordsman! It was this cigarette butt who had only been practicing swordsmanship for three years!
The other breath was not a person, but a flying sword sent into the air! With this alone, the sword cultivator completed three kills on them!
He finally understood what real fighting was, but unfortunately, it was too late!
When darkness fell, he was still thinking, is it the sword that makes swordsmanship successful? Or is it the swordsmanship that makes swordsmanship? Why can't such extraordinary fighting talent be seen in other orthodox traditions?
But in Huang Gou Sheng's eyes, it was a completely different scene. The sword cultivator stood with his back on his back and his hands on his back, breathing deeply as if the blood in the air was the best tonic. His body swayed slightly, as if he was enjoying the killing.
Pleasure!
This devil!
No one could have imagined that such a bright young monk could be so cruel in his heart, leaving him standing there dumbly, not daring to make the slightest move!
He knows that he is the only witness. The question is, will this demon kill people and silence them?
After enjoying a few breaths, the Xuanyuan Demon made a turn in the air, looked at the fallen corpse in the mountain stream, and smiled at Huang Gou Sheng,
"I have troubled you to guide you for many days, but this mountain stream seems not very high, right?"
Then he drifted away...
Huang Gou Sheng waited for a full moment before he fully gained control of his body. He knew that he had escaped this disaster!
He had his own understanding of Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator's last words, and it was clear in his words that the guide's reward would come from the relics of these three deceased people, one here, and two more behind the cliff!
Not afraid that the mountains are high and the forests are getting denser, Huang Gou Sheng suddenly found that he seemed to be in luck! No matter how deep the stream is, he will fall down if he falls, and he will climb up if he climbs up. No one can stop him!
He spent a full day here to find all the precepts of the three monks. Fortunately, this place was inaccessible and no one came to disturb him. In fact, he didn't know if there were any omissions. Anyway, with his ability, he could only do
Come this far!
There were nine Najies in total, but what embarrassed him was that he couldn't open any of them!
There are two ways before him, one is to keep it for himself, the other is to find the Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator and let him take charge and see how much benefit he can get?
As a guide's reward, a few spiritual stones are too much, which is why he hesitated!
After struggling in a dilemma, he still chose to go to the sword cultivator. It was not that he could withstand the test of resources, but that he could not open these foundation-building rings in a short time, let alone whether there were any.
What trap?
He also has parents who are in trouble, and he has already put them in danger once, and he doesn't want to do it a second time!
At the very least, now he no longer has the burden of debt and does not need to take the greatest risks in everything!
After this change, he found that he had no room for struggle in front of real monks. The so-called struggle for life was so ridiculous, and the cruelty of the world of cultivation was far beyond his imagination, just like the three great masters.
!
So what if you have the ability? If you are not careful, you will be slaughtered into a dead dog?
... Lou Xiaoyi returned to his inn, but he knew that he could not stay here for one month as expected. Seven days had passed now, and he would have to leave after staying for at most three days!
Supreme's reaction may not be that fast. The mountains are high and the roads are far away, but the nearby Wan Jingliu is different. After all, he is only in the early stages of building a foundation and does not have the strength to wait here to accept the challenges of Supreme and Wan Jingliu in turn.
His system is based on tactics, not strength, and he knows this very well!
If you leave, you may not be a bear; if you stay, you may not be a hero. He will not act on reputation. That is not his style.
There were people from Deshun Bank keeping an eye on the inn, so as soon as he returned, the owner of the Tian family came over and said repeatedly:
"It's a disaster, it's a disaster, Master Yan. Those three Taoists want to harm you. What should we do? If you leave, what will we do?"
Lou Xiaoyi looked at him and didn't know whether the old guy was sincere or fake, but he had his own way of dealing with it.
"I've already met you, but I still want to thank you, even if your news comes a little late!"
The head of the Tian family looked forward to it, "Have we met? How was the discussion? Did everyone shake hands and make peace? Can our bank..."
Lou Xiaoyi interrupted his fantasy, "I guess the three of them are talking to the Lord of Hell right now, so I'm going to run away. As for Lao Tian, just keep on dawdling until someone comes to trouble Deshun. You
You can place your hope in Mr. Wang, maybe he can carry it for you!"
The head of the Tian family sat down on his butt. He didn't understand, why did this happen? How could it develop into an uncontrollable situation?
Lou Xiaoyi said softly: "The matters in the world of cultivation have nothing to do with you. This is the general direction! But if you are still here with illusions and wait for the dawn to come, I can't guarantee that no one will come to you.
Trouble, just figure it out yourself!
This is my last time to help you. If a family is greedy and doesn’t know how to advance or retreat, no one can save it!"
The head of the Tian family left in despair, and the Tian family now has to accept starting a business without the protection of monks. This is a reincarnation, from the beginning of cultivation to the end of cultivation. It is not just one Tian family, there are countless such families on the Five Rings Continent, because someone in the family
It thrives due to the rise of this person, and then declines because of this person's death. Those who can accept this deficit will live on. If they cannot accept it, they will fall apart right now!
On the evening of the second day, a figure quietly entered his room.
"There are nine rings in total, and the others are personal clothes. I have buried them hastily so that they will not be brutally killed by animals after death."
Lou Xiaoyi is not pretentious, he is not the kind of character who will fight over who pays one or two cents for breakfast.
"You stay away..."
Huang Gouchen retreated to the wall until he could no longer retreat. He had realized something, but he did not have an accurate understanding yet.
Lou Xiaoyi stirred up his soul and hit a Najie. He heard a "bang" sound, and the Najie exploded with a ball of light, and even the ring and the objects in the ring became invisible, leaving no trace behind.
Huang Gou Cheng could see clearly from the corner, with cold sweat dripping down his back. Although the power of Najie was limited, if he were close at hand, with his Qi training, he might not be immune!
Lou Xiaoyi glanced at him, "This is the rule of the world of cultivation! Don't eat alone!
You can’t take advantage of all the profits, and you can’t enjoy all the blessings! Only by knowing how to make profits can you go further!"
